Thanksgivingover

Serena needed Brad's help to stand. After a long car ride, a massive turkey dinner, too much wine and at least half a pie all piled into her not-quite-empty stomach, she was truly beaten. At the end of the night he flipped open the hide-a-bed and sat her gingerly on it - her butt sank a good foot and a half into the firm springs and they groaned loudly in distress.

"I love your parents!" she said happily.

"Right?" he laughed. "I've never seen you so out of your shell."

"Mmm, I'm too full for a shell. Gimme rubs..."

Brad was only too eager to oblige. She laid back into him and melted as he worked his magic fingers. Her belly was enormous, but she wasn't the only one going to bed bloated for once.
From the moment they sat down to eat to the second they said their goodnights after talking by the fire, Brad's family made her feel nothing less than welcome and comfortable. She didn't feel like a pig at dinner - everybody ate too much, not just her. She wasn't even the first one to unbutton her pants! She didn't feel like an awkward idiot watching television while everyone digested - Brad's mom brought out an old sweet wine and for once she spoke freely and laughed along with the family. She did feel like all eyes were on her - but tonight that was hardly a bad thing. Every moment someone was asking something about her and no matter what she said the response was sweet; even when the subject fell to her own nightmare of a family thanksgiving, where every member of Serena's extended family took the chance to rail on her for being the chubby black sheep of the family, all Brad's teeny family had for her was support. Support, and invitations to just come here next year.

She fell to her side, exhausted and euphoric. Brad followed and helped her out of her temporarily outgrown pants and filled sweater. His touch filled her with energy suddenly and she burned hot as she flipped her tipsy man over and straddled him.

"If your parents weren't in this house and this mattress wasn't so loud you can bet I'd be riding you, cowboy," she whispered hungrily.

"Mmm, full belly sex," he responded, feeling her all over. "We'll have to give that a shot back home, you beautiful thing."

Her belly purred in agreement.